When such a humiliating word as "nasty" blurted out, Su Ruo was a little embarrassed herself at night.

Jing Muchen looked at her with disbelief for a long time before she was disappointed and asked, "So you already knew about their relationship?"
Su Re late "…"
"I don’t want my mother to tell you," said Jing Anjiu at once. "I don’t want my mother to be unhappy with my father because of this.
Jingmuchen nodded angrily. "Good, good, smelly. Wynaut and Ah Shu are the same virtue. They are slick and confusing, and they all turn you around, aren’t they?"
"Dad, Xiaobai, he’s not what you said." Jing Anjiu didn’t "actually want to talk to you when he came back from camping the next day. I didn’t let him come to you."
Jing Muchen was so angry that he smiled. "So I have to thank him for stimulating me later?"
"…" Jing Anjiu left the lip and continued, "Dad, I really don’t know what you don’t like about Xiaobai? He was also the first in every exam when you grew up watching the school. Teachers and classmates who performed well in both professional courses and interest classes also liked him very much. Moreover, when he was only thirteen years old, he went to the United States to study and train alone. In the past five years, he never went back to China and suffered a lot. When his brother skipped classes at school and had a fight to make a girlfriend, Xiao Bai began to learn to manage the company. He was one month younger than his brother … "
Jing Anjiu said a lot of nice things about Han Mo, and even at the end, she was thirsty, but Jing Muchen was still unmoved.
Not only that, it seems that they are not as angry as before because they know that they are still in the initial stage of talking.
At this moment, I have sat on the sofa again with my legs crossed, and after listening to it, I am lazy to pick my eyebrows and ask, "Are you finished?"
Jing Anjiu "…"
Jingmuchen leans back against the sofa. "Now that we’re all finished, we’ll go back to the house and have a rest. I’ll settle accounts with him when I get back."
"…" Jing Anjiu looked at his father and finally nodded. "Well, I’m already in love with Xiaobai anyway. I won’t listen to you if you promise or not."
Then she turned to leave directly.
The bedroom suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Half a day later, Su Ruo slowly reached over and put her husband’s muscles tight, and said, "Don’t get excited, husband. Pay attention to your blood pressure."
Jingmuchen did feel that her blood pressure was "dallying" but she gave her a cross at once when she heard this.
Su Re embarrassed late continued, "Husband jiujiu is ten years old now, not that I said, why are you still so strict? Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. The more strict parents are, sometimes the bigger the rebound of children will be, just like Yan Yan. Isn’t he enough for your headache? "
"Although jiujiu is very clever and obedient on weekdays, you should also know that there are some things that she doesn’t want to care about, and she really touches the bottom line. She will insist on it more than anyone and refuse to give up. It is estimated that nine cows can’t be pulled back."
Jingmuchen didn’t know that his daughter’s personality was the thought of being clever and obedient, but her daughter was so stupid that she didn’t hesitate to stand up to herself. There was still something unacceptable in her heart.
He didn’t speak again, but got up and lifted his feet and walked towards the door.
Worried that he went to talk to Jing Anjiu about Han Mo White again, Su Re was busy late and followed the past. When he found out that he had pushed the door of Jing Anyue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Today, in order to hold this birthday, pary Jing Muchen has booked two floors here.
Because the second floor has its own characteristics, the children chose a living scene. An Yue chose the pink princess boudoir as her favorite.
The door is not locked. Jing Muchen directly unscrewed the doorknob.
The room is a duplex style. I saw the sofa tea table in the living room … There were scattered boxes and gifts everywhere, but I didn’t see Jing Anyue.
He frowned slightly, listened to the faint voice in the bedroom and followed him.
The bedroom door was left unlocked. Jing Muchen walked to the door and was about to stretch out his hand to push it open when he heard Jing Anyue Jiao Jiao’s soft voice. "Brother Mo, my brother and sister have a birthday today. Oh, he also received many gifts, including chocolate, pop rocks and BearBiscuit. Which one do you like to eat? Shall I take it to school for you?"
“……”
"You don’t like sweet ah that I give you salty chicken legs to eat, ok? Dad wants to eat, I won’t give it to him. "
Jingmuchen "…"
I want to come to my little daughter for comfort, but now he feels that his heart is "scratching" … all parts are broken into slag.
At six o’clock in the evening, the building began to get busy.
After half an hour, servants went upstairs to invite distinguished guests to dinner.
Jing’ anjiu naturally went, too
品茶论坛Because both Jing Muchen and I have already talked things over, she feels that the whole person is relaxed, and when eating, it is more and more with relish, which sets off the opposite Jing Muchen with a little low pressure.
Jing Saixixi ate dinner and drank red wine while curiously asking, "Dad is closed for the weekend today, right?"
He was in a bad mood after the stock market plummeted.
Jingmuchen looked at her coldly.
When I think of what Anjiu said in the afternoon, my eyes are getting more and more dangerous. "Why didn’t you tell me about camping?"
"ah? What camping thing? " Jing Saixixi looked stupid.
"Smelly boy and you go camping" Jing Muchen repeated.
"…" Jing Saixixi looked at Jing Anjiu as soon as his back was cool. "jiujiu, did you betray me?"
Jing Anjiu "…"
"No!" Jing Saixixi immediately understood and looked at Jing Muchen again with a tentative expression. "Dad, so you already know that jiujiu is in love with Xiaobai?"
No wonder I’m in a bad mood. It’s because of this!
He immediately walked over and said, "Dad, I don’t like that smelly little crazy guy either. Don’t worry, I’m sure you won’t be such a brother-in-law!"
Jing Anjiu’s face was covered with black lines. Yu Jingmuchen directly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the assistant’s words, "Is Yanyan’s visa ready?"